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the love of one is not enough
tending to a few can prove to be tough
but if you feel me, then i would like to try
its truest to myself so much beauty i cant lie



if your walking down a street, watching cops on the beat,
passing people as they sleep begging just to keep
there integrity intact, pedestrians react,
they never seem to catch cash bettering the act,
fettering in fact, cause the antidote is wack,
a smack in the face when grace would bring us back,
this place isnt strange, it's when understanding lacks
the focus is the same until the pain doesnt pass
the exchange doesnt last, moving in the mass
proving we can match our thirst to the glass
asking for change, its painful to me,
the cost of living high, try lonliness for cheap,
no adress for why, hitting home when i speak
not even in a heart, where charity retreats
one step to the flight, might wobble from the height,
the old case that was built, never held upright,
to topple on the folk,more common than they know,
heavier than gold, censors hide the show,
reality t.v. just take a look outside
whats before your eyes, anything to buy
if anybody wants it, they will name a price
the cookie crumbles barely humble the tummies of mice
oh ohhhhh, where did all the money go,
tip the pot, and watch, the loss of all the honey comb
hit the spot , shit is not, for just a lazy drone
workers groan, worse, than when a bear can roam
exposed now, how,are we supposed to grow
population, rise, the sky becoming low
how much does a penny save? standard is a money slave,
dollars signs inscribing graves misery till i get pay,
let us find another way,
till then, children, my savings have a lunar phase

sorry cant help you i got no change
nothing to give in the name of
economic pain two heads are better
but i got no offer, maybe if you paid me in water
id reconsider, figures getting bigger the billion
that participate in the parching of our mental states are
watching hope evaporate, evil corps collaborate
no super heros activate, dinero soothes like i when masterbate
useless when a culture couldnt graduate, the last shall be first to
feel it in the purse, hitting where it hurts, hidding something worse
its poisin, its poisin floating in the air, in the water through ground
soaking in your hair, cities, village, your town, open pores scared
building blocks blocked hormones disrupted everything processed
no less corrupted, affecting thousands by the hundred
possibly unstoppable, figuring the digits of idiots, free is still optional
im surprised our whole lot isnt locked up in a hopsital
force fed chemicals to interrupt being responsible.
this isnt depression, aint mad, its my impression
legend had said the lessons are never etched in
parabens rejectin estrogen gets the sex organs
qustionin, are you maker or medecine?
another day for d.p. reading isnt easy writing complicated cause my
bubbles leaky colluded in diluted opinion, funny factual freebies
packing actual examples of how ample fruit is seedy
i see my people needy, disagree to agree
authority is greedy, you cant be just to be

that doesnt sound like freedom to me
that doesnt sound like freedom to me
that doesnt sound like freedom to me
that doesnt sound like freedom to me

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from Two in the Pink, released November 16, 2012

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